Impassioned, this is Yan Fenghuo's emotion at this time. Because Chinese soldiers are what he said. Chinese soldiers are not fighting for the country, but for the people. In China, nothing is greater than the people!
But the more Hong Scar listened, the more confused he became. He still couldn't understand why soldiers belonged to the people and not the country.
"Hey, Chinese, don't you have a rescue department in your country? Why do floods and earthquakes require soldiers to rescue people? Don't soldiers exist for war?" Hong Scar asked directly the doubts in his heart.
"Of course, but the army..."
"The army exists for war!" Hong Scar said seriously: "Similarly, soldiers also exist for war. How can an iron-blooded violent organization used for war engage in that kind of thing? Even if you are a people's army that I don't understand
, nor can we deny the fact that the military is only for war. This is a very serious issue and an issue that cannot be doubted."
The existence of the army is for war, and Hong Scar is absolutely right. His expression even made Yan Fenghuo feel ashamed, because the Chinese army has not fought a war for a long, long time. At most, it just performs the same acting, such as
A big confrontation between the red and blue forces of Army A...
"This is what makes our Chinese army different from your army. From beginning to end, China's army always belongs to the people. No matter what kind of crisis the people suffer, the army will appear as soon as possible."
"I still can't understand the way your country's army exists," Hong Scar shrugged: "Although you have the best military in China, with all due respect, the combat effectiveness of your country's army is terrible. If China and the United States are now
If a war breaks out, China may be vulnerable."
"Haha, you are right." Yan Fenghuo covered his mouth and smiled: "For example, if a war breaks out between China and the United States, I can guarantee that from the moment the war begins, your SEALs, Deltas, and Rangers will
The special forces will be dealt a devastating blow by the Chinese special forces. Even if the United States has strong air control capabilities, when your ground forces encounter our ground forces, they will not even have a chance to resist. The Korean War has explained everything.
,Do I need to say more?”
"But long-range missile strikes and naval forces will defeat you."
"I do not deny the power of the U.S. Navy. I can also admit that the U.S. Air Force and Navy cannot be surpassed by China now, but you have to remember one thing: you have the most powerful aircraft carrier in the world, and we have the most powerful aircraft carrier in the world.
Nuclear submarine. You should understand this, right?"
Hong Scar was startled, and then smiled: "American intercontinental missiles can hit every part of China."
Yan Fenghuo took a breath and said: "When a war breaks out, the United States will never know where China's intercontinental missiles will land."
A tit-for-tat verbal battle left Hong Scar speechless. In terms of the use of words, the gap between him and Yan Fenghuo was too big. They were not on the same level at all.
"Okay, let's put aside the war between the two countries. What we have to consider now is how to survive. I have lost the ability to judge this sea area. Maybe you can help me."
"It's very simple, just sail in one direction." Yan Fenghuo said lightly: "Our earth is round, and we can eventually sail out of this sea."
Hong Scar was noncommittal and admitted that what Yan Fenghuo said was correct.
It's easy to say, but after a group of people continued to float aimlessly on the sea for two days, everyone lost hope.
The fresh water has been used up, and everyone is hungry and thirsty. Yan Fenghuo continues to have a high fever, constantly waking up from coma, and then waking up again. The medicine has very little effect on him. His eyes are kept wide open 24 hours a day.
Open, it is filled with blood from beginning to end, and even when awake, it can last for dozens of minutes without blinking.
Because as long as you blink, it will be accompanied by stinging pain and blood flowing out.
By this time, a lot of the tension on the lifeboat had been eliminated, because everyone clearly realized that they were no longer hostile to each other, but were partners sitting on the same boat looking for a way out together.
Yan Fenghuo still didn't care that Hong Scar would suddenly take action. He knew that the person was on the boat. Hong Scar didn't want to take action because he also believed that the person was among Yan Fenghuo's people. But he still couldn't guess who it was.
That person, the nigger? Impossible; the one named Carl? Impossible? The injured Chinese woman? Even more impossible. The Southeast Asian woman and the mixed-race woman who have been silent?
Hong Scar began to feel uncertain, because none of these people looked alike. But he still did not dare to take it lightly, because that person was too terrifying, and as long as he was given a chance, he could overturn the whole world!
No one has ever seen the true face of that man, but no one knows his name: Hidden Killer.
The world's number one assassin, who has never failed, specializes in assassinating political figures from various countries. Some say he is a man, some say she is a woman... It is not important. What is important is that he will carry out the ultimate assassination of the White House, involving the United States.
All the top brass.
You may not believe it or ignore it, but you must take action.
This is the information obtained by Hong Scar. Although he knows that this vague information has many doubts, and using the main battleship also makes him full of doubts. But he is a professional soldier, and there is only one thing a professional soldier has to do: obey!
"Chinese, what's your name?" Red Scar, who was extremely dehydrated, licked his lips and asked boredly while looking at the sky.
"Yan Fenghuo..." Yan Fenghuo answered Hongscar in a daze.
"Hmm... Chinese names are really weird..." Hong Scar swallowed hard and asked weakly: "If we all die here, who will you be unable to let go of the most?"
"The thing I can't let go of the most..."
Yan Fenghuo's mind was out of control, and all the faces he had experienced since childhood flashed before his eyes: parents, Tangtang, Yan Yan, Eggplant, Luo Gui...
"Blood fox..." Yan Fenghuo opened his mouth and spit out two words.
Yan Fenghuo, who was on the verge of death, didn't know why he uttered these two words. He felt that he should answer the name of the person, not the word "blood fox".
"Blood Fox is your wife? Hahaha... The thing I can't let go of the most is my wife..."
"Didn't you kill your wife with your own hands?" Yan Fenghuo lowered his head and asked in a voice as thin as a mosquito.
"Yes... I killed her..." Hongscarwo lay there, reached out and picked up a handful of sea water, put it to his mouth, raised his head and drank it.
Yan Fenghuo looked at Hong Scar's movements and made a weak voice: "You don't want to die..."
After taking a sip of sea water, Hong Scar felt much more energetic, and then he poured more sea water into his mouth until his whole body regained strength due to the temporary replenishment of water.
This is a suicidal behavior. The tissue fluid and cells of the human body contain salt, that is, sodium chloride. Under normal circumstances, the solution inside the cells and the plasma outside the cells must maintain a certain concentration.
The salt content in sea water is usually more than three times that in human body fluids. If a person drinks sea water, the salt content in the human body will greatly increase. In order to achieve equal concentration inside and outside the cells, water will leak out of the cells, causing cells to be dehydrated and eventually dehydrated.
And die.
"I want my life!" Hong Scar picked up a rifle and put it on Yan Fenghuo's head, locked the others with the corner of his eye, and said with a cruel smile on his lips: "But I want your life even more, Yan Fenghuo, you
You are a character, but you are controlled by your individual psychology. Remember, enemies are always enemies and can never become friends, even for the common goal of survival."
Yan Fenghuo, whose head was pressed, had no ability to resist at all, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Smith and Carl had long been dehydrated and huddled in despair. When they saw Hong Scar standing up and holding the muzzle of his gun against Yan Fenghuo's head, they didn't even have the strength to hold the gun.
"I gave you fresh water so that you could feel friendship in a desperate situation. I helped you heal your wounds and made you feel trust. People are most easily moved in desperate situations. Although your subconscious mind rejects the occurrence of this kind of psychology, it will eventually deceive you.
I can't help myself." Hong Scar stared at Yan Fenghuo with a ferocious face and continued: "When you don't refuse to chat with me, you have gradually eliminated the hostility. Haha, I am not sure that I can rescue Tom intact, but I have to
Make sure to rescue Tom intact. He is not the son of a high-ranking official like you thought. You were completely wrong."
Yan Fenghuo smiled and tried to squeeze the shark fangs in his hands, but he couldn't squeeze them firmly.
"Tom had six brothers. Five of them died on the battlefield. He was the only one who survived." Red Scar pulled over the American soldier who was the hostage and said with respect: "His eldest brother was a close comrade of mine. He died on the battlefield."
During a mission, his second and third brothers died in the battlefield in Iraq, his fourth brother died in the battlefield in Afghanistan, and his fifth brother died in the battlefield in Libya. I can't let their mother lose her only son again, even if it costs me my life
It’s okay to trade Tom’s life!”
Yan Fenghuo raised his head, stared at Hongscar's ferocious cheek, nodded slightly, and expressed his sincere respect for this soldier.
This is a real professional soldier, a professional soldier with flesh and blood. What about you? What kind of professional soldier is he? Self-centered? Stowaway?
Yan Fenghuo, whose brain was still able to think, had a feeling that compared to Hong Scar, he was nothing. At best, he could only be regarded as a baby soldier who smelled of milk and had no idea what the true meaning of a professional soldier was.
A professional soldier is a frightening professional executioner when he arrives on the battlefield; when he is off the battlefield, he is a man of flesh and blood who stands upright.
I was tired of everything because I shot the eggplant with my own hands, so I vented my guilt and dissatisfaction through fooling around and playing crazy. This is completely contrary to the word soldier and cannot be said to be a professional soldier at all.
If you can still survive...if you die, it will be worth it. At least before you die, you can feel what it means to be a soldier from a foreign soldier.
Keeping patient and waiting until everyone fell, Red Scar rescued the hostages intact by hastening his own death. This was his mission, or maybe it was just his personal mission, but from beginning to end, he
Even if he ordered the fishing boats to be blown up, it was all for the mission.
Task is the issuance of orders, and obedience is the final interpretation of orders.
"Hahahaha..." Yan Fenghuo laughed and said in a hoarse voice: "Hongscar, I admire you!"
"No, you don't need to admire me," Hong Scar said, gently pressing the trigger: "What you admire is my quality as a professional soldier, but what I want to tell you is: I can reach this point completely because of my influence.
The influence of a Chinese soldier is that he is a true professional soldier. If there is a pure professional soldier in this world, it must be him."